My Friends

For me, most of the students of our class is my friends, even in Bangla version (though sometimes some dispute happens). It is also necessary, you know. Because I am the class captain. That's why, everyone tries to keep good relation with me. Again, sometimes some students stitches (nothing to say about that). Though as a student, I have some best friends. With them, I disturb in class, talk with them, sing (all the time). We are like a gang. In that gang, I am like the nerd one (though I am not). And if I don't study, how will my friends pass in the exam, you tell? Also, our school has a unique system, that is SEAT PLAN. So, we always have to sit with the same students (though we like him or not). But in my case, it is the best. We are like a team of backbenchers. But in this gang, I am not only the studying one, there is also Tahmeed (future mathematician). And the real backbenchers are Prince, Dhruba, Nafeun etc. The boy behind me is also my best friend Taiyan. He is the one who is always sleepy. With him, there is another one Prince. Though he sleeps sitting in the front bench of the class, the teachers don't notice him (his unique skill).

Some of the special students are Afnan, Mayaseer, Monem, Nuhil, Ibtasum, Ishmaam (the real nerds). There is Ayon (the snitcher). There are Zareer, Ayman (always oppressed). There is Abdullah, Ashfaque, Fahim (the sporty). There is the নেতা (Faizeen). There are the captains - Athar, Azan and me. There are me and Rafan (teachers' favourite). And lastly there is the quiet boy Ramyad. Rest of the students are the Third World.

No more today. Tomorrow any new topic. Bye!